Tell Me....

Tell me how very stupid I am,

tell me I don't know shit.

Tell me it's only my imagination,

tell me not to trip.

Tell me what a fool I'm acting,

even tell me I'm a liar...

Just tell me that this time apart

hasn't put out the fire.

Tell me that I really don't see

love dying in your eyes.

Tell me all I've known to be real,

wasn't just made up of lies.

Tell me that the desire is still there,

that passion is still alive.

Tell me something as strong as 'us'

knows only how to survive.

Tell me that the affection, now gone,

is something I still can feel.

Tell me that all my doubts and fears,

are unfounded and unreal.

Tell me it's just my messed-up head,

tell me it's all a mistake...

Tell my feelings to stop hurting so much,

tell my heart not to break.

Tell me that you can't live without me,

the way I can't without you.

Tell me how much you still do love me,

though I know it's not true.





By, A.M.R.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is about not wanting to believe the obvious, obviously! :P

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I dont know how you do that...you take the words right outta my mouth ~SARAH~